Holy hell was this place great. I was in Pittsburgh for my first time last weekend and my friend took me twice, once for the french toast and once for a burger. This is just one of those rare places where every bit of everything is effortlessly delicious. Cocktails too, and the servers made you feel like you were in their home. Wish we had more places like this in Brooklyn, but all of our good food is ruined by pretentiousness. God Save Bar Marco.